A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

I saw a spindle-shaped treasure in the distant green light. It covered a distance of dozens of feet in a flash and fled towards this side. In the three yellow lights behind, there was a Feiling clansman with golden runes flashing in each one, chasing after Cuisuo at an astonishing speed.

"No! They are from the Huangfeng Clan. Like the Chirong Clan, they have also been spying on our Tianpeng Clan for a long time." When Bai Bi saw the Feiling Clan clearly in the yellow light, his expression turned pale.

Lei Lan also looked shocked.

"Yellow Wind Clan?" Han Li looked at the three Feiling Clan members thoughtfully.

The wings on the backs of these three flying spirits are slightly yellow, their faces are furry, and they all have a long, furry tail trailing behind them. Looks very demonic!

The man driving the green shuttle obviously saw Han Li and the others. After a few flashes, he suddenly stopped in front of them.

The light dimmed, and a beautiful woman with white wings on her back and a small green horn on her head appeared from the spindle-shaped treasure.

"The three of you are Taoist friends from the Tianpeng tribe, and this is Qin Xiao from the Yelu tribe. Our two tribes have a mutual aid covenant. I hope that the three of you can help me." As soon as the woman appeared, she said in a hurry .

But before Han Li could answer, three Huangfeng tribe members also chased them nearby. However, when they saw Han Li and the other two, they immediately stopped to hide away with strange expressions on their faces.

"This is a matter between our clan and the Yelu clan. It's best for the Tianpeng clan not to interfere, otherwise you will be asking for trouble." One of them said rudely, and the threat was clearly evident.

When the Yelu tribe woman heard this, her face turned pale, and she looked at the three of them with pleading eyes.

"Our clan does have a mutual aid agreement with the Yelu clan, so it's hard not to refuse to save them. But the Huangfeng clan is so powerful that it's not as powerful as the Chirong clan, and we can't afford to offend them. The three people in front of us are just Huangfeng. They are just some of the saints who entered the trial this time." Lei Lan knew that Han Li was not very clear about the covenant, so he explained in a low voice from the side, with a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"Really?" Han Li said lightly, sizing up the Yelu Clan woman, and then glanced at the three Huangfeng Clan people.

Among these three people, two were mid-level spiritual generals and one was a high-level spiritual general. They looked at Han Li and others with proud expressions.

Han Li's eyes flashed, his lips moved, and he was about to say something. Suddenly, there was a flash of spiritual light in the sky in the distance, and a giant wooden bird more than ten feet long flashed out from the sky, shining golden light, and flew towards here. .

Han Li and others were startled, not yet able to figure out who the black spots on the wooden bird were.

When the three Huangfeng tribe members in front of me saw this, they looked overjoyed!

After they quickly glanced at each other, they moved at the same time, splitting into three directions and surrounding Han Li and the Yelu tribe woman named Qin Xiao. Their movements were as fast as ghosts.

"What does this mean?" Bai Bi was startled and shouted with a slightly changed expression.

"Hey, what do you mean? This is not easy. I originally wanted to let you go first. It's no longer necessary now." A man from the Yellow Wind Clan laughed wildly.

Han Li's heart moved, and a blue light flashed in his eyes, and he saw clearly that the black spots on the wooden bird in the distance were also members of the Huangfeng tribe.

Two men and one woman, two mid-level spiritual generals and one high-level spiritual general.

Obviously, these three people originally only wanted to kill the Ye Green Tribe people, but when they saw help coming, they no longer had any scruples in thinking about killing Han Li and the three of them together.

Leilan Baibi and the Yelu tribe woman's expressions changed greatly after they saw clearly who was coming on the wooden bird.

Han Li's thoughts were like lightning, and then he sighed and said lightly:

"If that's the case, then go die first!"

With the sound of thunder, Han Li's figure disappeared in the blue-white lightning.

"careful!"

The Huang Fengren, a high-level spiritual general, had naturally paid more attention to Han Li, the saint son of the Tianpeng tribe with the highest cultivation level. When he saw this scene, he shouted loudly.

The next moment, the space above the man's head fluctuated, and Han Li's figure emerged in the blue light. With a move of his arm, a dark palm like ink smacked down into the void.

A black hill appeared out of thin air wrapped in gray light. Its size instantly increased several times, turning into a giant of more than ten feet, and it fell down in a heavy black mass.

Upon seeing Han Li on top of him, the Huangfeng tribesman was startled at first, then smiled ferociously on his face, and without saying a word, he pointed at the hill in the sky and opened his mouth.

With a "Pfft" sound, a stream of yellow misty rays of light spurted out of the mouth and rolled directly towards the hill. At the same time, a white light flashed in his hand, and a silver-white disc-shaped treasure appeared, as if he wanted to sacrifice it.

But at this moment, a strange color flashed across Han Li's face, and a cold snort suddenly came from his nose.

The hum was not loud, but when it reached the ears of the Huangfeng tribe, it was like a thunderous thunder, causing the face to twist and deform in pain, the body staggered, and almost threw away the treasure in his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black hill was swept away by a large gray light, easily sweeping aside the oncoming Huang Xia, and then fell menacingly, right on top of the Huang Feng man below.

Poor this holy son of the Yellow Wind Tribe, before he could even use his magical powers, the protective spiritual light was swept away by the divine light of Yuanci. Then a huge force acted on him, and he was forcefully pressed down by the giant mountain.

Han Li quickly made a seal with his hands.

The volume of Yuanci Mountain continued to surge, and in an instant it turned into a black peak of more than a thousand feet in the gray clouds.

Even though the Yellow Wind man was already a late-stage god-transformation being like Han Li, his physical body was only a few points stronger than that of ordinary humans. With a loud bang, he fell directly to the ground and was crushed into a ball of flesh. Sauce. The soul was even swept away by the divine light of Yuanci, and his soul was gone.

From Han Li's use of the Thunder Escape Technique to his use of the Lost God Thorn and Yuan Magnetic Mountain to kill the high-level spirit general Huang Fengren, it only took one breath and one breath.

Whether it was the other two Huang Feng people, or Bai Bi Lei Lan and the Ye Green tribe woman standing by, they were all dumbfounded at this time. But immediately, the other two Huangfeng people secretly shouted "Not good", and immediately the golden runes on their bodies flashed, and they immediately turned into two strange yellow birds, and they shot back and fled.

Seeing this, Han Li raised his eyebrows and twitched his sleeves. A cyan electric light popped out of his sleeves. It only flashed and twisted, and instantly appeared behind a yellow strange bird.

Before Congnia could get away in surprise, a pair of blue scissors about a foot long appeared in the light of lightning.

After a thunderous "boom", the scissors turned into two blue thunder dragons that were more than ten feet long. The two pounced forward, and after a flash of intertwining, the yellow strange bird suddenly turned into two charred corpses and fell from the sky.

When the other strange bird saw this, it was so frightened that it flew out of the sky. Its direction suddenly changed and it was about to face the giant wooden bird flying towards it.

But just as it flapped its wings, a man's voice suddenly came from behind:

"Where do you want to go?" You still want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"

Before he finished speaking, a big hand as white as jade appeared on the neck of the strange bird, which was as cold as bone.

It was Han Li who used his wind and thunder wings to catch up to the bird at some point, and with one move, he grabbed the vital part of the strange bird transformed by Huang Fengren.

This bird is clever, but its reaction is not slow. It flaps its wings, and the large feathers suddenly turn into countless wind blades and shoot out densely. At the same time, the small down feathers on the neck stand up, giving off a metallic sound. The luster struck Han Li's palm as sharply as a blade.

With a flash of black energy, a layer of strange-style armor appeared on Han Li's body. All the wind blades struck it and made a scream like metal collision, and were bounced back one after another.

At the same time, the palm on the neck of the strange bird seemed to be made of fine steel. Those sharp feathers were stuck on it, but they did not leave any scars and had no effect at all.

Han Li sneered, and before waiting for the Huangfeng tribesman to display any more magical powers, he shook his arm and a huge force surged out from his five fingers.

With a "click", the neck of the strange bird was easily twisted in two. At the same time, five-color flames surged out from the five fingers, covering the entire body of the strange bird, and turned into a ball of fly ash in a few flashes.

Then Han Li stood motionless on the spot, looking up at the giant wooden bird that was not far away, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The three Huangfeng people on the wooden bird in the distance naturally saw clearly how Han Li killed three of their tribesmen alone. All three of them looked pale and bloodless.

When Han Li killed the first Yellow Wind man, these three people still had angry faces and tried their best to activate the wooden birds, trying to come over and cut Han Li into pieces. But after Han Li killed the other two people in one breath with lightning speed, the three Huangfeng Clan saints became cold all over. When Han Li glanced over, the three of them almost simultaneously felt a burst of cold air from their backs. !

"Let's go, this person's magical power is unfathomable. We are no match at all." The woman with the highest level of cultivation hurriedly ordered with a low drink.

The other two people nodded repeatedly, and immediately the three of them worked together to push the wooden bird down. It immediately turned around and turned into a ball of thorny yellow light and fled towards the road.

Han Li looked at this scene and frowned, but made no move to catch up. Instead, the wings behind his back moved, and the person suddenly appeared in another void.

The silver disc treasure in the hand of the Huang Feng man who was the first to die was floating in the air. Han Li shook his sleeves, and a stream of green clouds flew out, and he rolled up the treasure into his sleeves.

When thunder sounded again, Han Li reappeared next to Lei Lan and others.

Lei Lan, Bai Bi, and Qin Xiao from the Yelu tribe had already stared at Han Li with their eyes wide open, unable to say a word.

When the three of them saw so many people from the Huangfeng Clan, including two high-level spiritual generals, they thought they were doomed. Unexpectedly, Han Li killed three powerful enemies in a matter of seconds with just one move, and frightened away another group of enemies.

And Han Li is only a spirit general level being, which is incredible!

"Let's go. You shouldn't stay here for a long time. You need to leave quickly!" Han Li glanced at the three of them and said calmly.

"Yes, everything is according to Brother Han's words!" Bai Bi took a long breath and was the first to wake up from the shock.

(Second update!)